The End of the Earth

On December 24, 2032, Christmas Eve, this was the first time that the race of the Azure World celebrated Christmas Eve with the people of this world.

It was a rainy night, and people were leaning against the glass, looking at the gorgeous digital projections outside the window, seeking some spiritual comfort.

No one knows how long the peaceful days can last. The white light flash incident destroyed more than just order. It was as if a new set of rules had been opened up for the Earth, implying that humans have withdrawn from the Earth's biosphere.

While the surviving people around the world are still celebrating the festivals of the old times, new species are beginning to emerge in some forgotten and abandoned areas.

"heavy rain."

Aman looked out the window at the various projections of past Christmas activities and daydreamed.

Informationized houses all have sound-isolating features. When turned off, the room cannot receive any outside noise, but Aman always turns off this feature. The natural sounds make her feel that the world remains the same and has not changed.

"Let's go. Today, Hotshot will leave the command center and go to Living Area 12 to have some fun. As long as we have his biometric card and biological sample, we can enter Crone's underground experimental base."

Aman and Calista drove to Living Area 12 in stealth suits bought on the black market.

As regions stabilize, overt and covert transactions begin to grow. Wherever there are people, there are transactions and disputes.

These two sets of stealth suits are experimental combat suits, which are lightweight and noise-reducing. Raindrops hitting the stealth suits will be decomposed by the countless micro-nano-scale cilia on the surface and absorbed into smaller units of water molecules.

The stealth suit will not reflect light even when exposed to light, and it perfectly blends into the darkness at night. It also has a certain degree of bulletproof function, and its appearance is similar to that of a diving suit.

Lights can be faintly seen in residential houses around abandoned roads far away from living areas. These are refugees who voluntarily escaped the control of the current government system. Their identities are not included in the official re-recorded records, and these people are unwilling to return to the so-called living areas.

Most of them are humans from Earth, and a small number of them have established close relationships with creatures from the blue world. Perhaps only they understand the most appropriate way for Earth to survive today.

Living Area No. 12 is no different from other areas. It has a large population and it is difficult for the district police to fully control it. Fortunately, in these days of having enough food and clothing, no one will go crazy and do irrational things. Some creatures in the blue world have not yet popularized interpreters, so there is no way to avoid accepting too many survivors in a short period of time.

After the flash of white light, a large number of people on Earth disappeared, but in fact the base number of life on Earth increased instead. Will humans still dominate the world in the future?

Living area No. 12 is a brothel called Night Paradise, the most popular pleasure place. Just like its name, you can find your own paradise here after dark.

After getting drunk, he spent a lot of money to make an appointment with a beauty for a happy night. However, the beauty he was waiting for did not show up, but two goddesses in tight stealth suits came instead.

"It's you? Your man isn't around anymore, and you still dare to come to me?"

He smiled fieryly and evilly. There was such a good thing. Alcohol makes a coward bolder, and under the influence of alcohol, he was completely defenseless.

Calista originally wanted to use all her strength to control FireBlast, but Aman was one step closer to FireBlast than her, and a metal collar was put around FireBlast's neck. He realized that something was wrong at this moment, and pulled the metal collar around his neck hard, but found that he could not use his abilities.

"What good is it for someone like you to have such powerful abilities? Carly, hold him down and don't let this little guy move around."

Huobao looked at Anman in horror. How could this woman have changed so much from before? What was she going to do?

Carly's slender arms clasped the fiery hands, preventing him from moving.

Aman held a black cylindrical scanner and shone it into the fiery pupils.

"Although you are a simple-minded guy, you should know what I am doing."

Aman used an instrument to copy his various biometric information, including iris fingerprints, for subsequent actions.

“You two crazy women, do you think you can rescue him by entering the underground research base?

You have no chance to fight back against a whole squadron of predators."

"Predator? Explain clearly, don't be vague."

The eagle claw knife in Kalista's hand was pressed against his fiery Adam's apple, as if it would cut his throat in the next second.

"I know that this group of people are wearing cutting-edge exoskeleton combat power suits. This type of power suit is called the Predator, so everyone calls it the Predator Squad. They are specially used to suppress out-of-control experimental subjects at the research base and carry out special defense work.

Even with my 4th level strength, I'm no match for them, so you two little beauties will never come back if you go in."

Anman slapped Huobao's face, using a little force to make the right side of his face hurt.

"You're overthinking yourself, aren't you? My man wouldn't even look at you twice. Do you think that just because you possess a fourth-level dark matter factor, you're enough to rival all fourth-level fusionists?

You can't even beat her."

Amman pointed at Carly, who smiled sweetly.

Huobao's face turned ashen, and he seemed to be sobering up a little.

After saying that, Aman copied the popular identification card data information using an instrument.

"Do you know what this is? It's a psychoactive drug called carrom that can make you high for a few days. With your B2 authorization level, you should know what it is."

Aman took out an automatic injection needle, and the crystal clear blue liquid in the syringe was so fascinating.

His fiery pupils shrank slightly. That was something that even Crohn was not qualified to possess. How did this woman get it? If it weren't for his relatives having some connections in the New World headquarters company, he wouldn't know about this kind of thing.

"No, you can't do that! Don't use Carrom on me. I'll do anything you ask me to do. Aren't you going in? I'll find you tools. No, I'll find you some newly developed superconventional particle weapons. Maybe they can kill all the predators. Believe me..."

Anman listened quietly to him muttering a bunch of random promises. After a while, he seemed to feel a little tired and stopped talking.

"Have you finished talking?"

A sudden needle pierced into the burning neck.

After only a few seconds, Huobao began to breathe heavily and his consciousness became unstable.

"Little Anman, what did you use on him? Why is he jumping around so much?"

"Hallucinogenic drugs amplify the user's senses. Do you want me to go back and let you try it?"

Calista shook her head vigorously and said, "I don't want to. Let's figure out how to safely evacuate from the underground biological research base."

"A safe retreat is unlikely, and a rescue plan is rarely foolproof. I'm taking a gamble.

I hope that after frequent experiments, Xiang's body still has the ability to cooperate with our counterattack. If it is not what I expected, it is very likely that you and I will be in danger.

Carly, there's really no need for you to get involved. The consequences could be more serious than we think."

Calista said nonchalantly, “You Earthlings always like to exaggerate your assessments.

I know what you mean. Actually, you don't have to think so much. We cannot represent each other's overall position.

I cannot represent the blue world, and you cannot represent all the creatures on Earth.

There is no need to worry about the creatures of the two worlds entering into a state of opposition; this is entirely our own will."

"You're right. We should leave. Sneak out of Night Heaven first and wait for me at the gate. I'll go and do the finishing work on this guy."

Aman took off the stealth suit and handed it to Kalista, revealing the sexy and beautiful clothes and wig she had previously put on.

All the male creatures along the way were attracted and crazy by this charming scenery.

"No one is allowed to disturb Captain Hothead's room for three days. If you ruin his fun, you know what will happen."

Aman stared fiercely at the front desk staff, who swallowed nervously and accepted the large amount of contribution points that Aman paid with the Hot Identification Card.

"The extra amount can be considered your tip. If Captain Hot-tempered is satisfied, there will be a generous reward."

Anman threw a wink, and the brown-haired man at the front desk quickly bowed and said yes.

In the dark night, the two left.

There are more than a dozen drones around them monitoring them. Although Jia City does not allow coverage of surveillance facilities, there are no restrictions on drones.

Except for administrative units, public places abroad rarely install surveillance facilities, which is one of the reasons for the frequent occurrence of public security incidents.

There is no large-scale surveillance coverage, which is also a convenience for Aman and his team. The optical stealth function has not been installed on the stealth suit, so it can still be seen with the naked eye.

"Aren't you going to stop them? Xiang San's woman seems to be a bit troublesome. How could she get something like Calom?"

Krohn shook his head and said, "Don't stop them, just let them go.

Calom should be prepared by Anman herself. The raw material agencies she purchased are all our partners, so it is not difficult to check.

This woman has always been a mystery. There is no information about her before she came to Jia City. Even if it was a disguised background, she has no background at all.

His trusted assistant asked in shock, "You didn't stop them? That Kalista's spirit is incredibly powerful, not even on the same level as the fourth-level fusionists from other branches."

"If I don't stop them, I'm increasingly confused by the instructions from the company's core management. It's better to let them take action and see what the consequences will be.

In the final stage of the Creator, they decided to completely erase Xiang San's memory and use newly developed micro-nanoworm implants to control his behavior.

Oh, this is simply reckless. If it fails, it is very likely that the New World's research base in Molva will be completely destroyed."

The assistant cautiously probed, "But Mr. Mayor, this is all the decision of the big bosses. We're just following their orders, so it should be fine, right?"

Crone glared at him in dissatisfaction. "You've been with me for so long, yet you haven't made any progress at all? Think about the mess that happened at the Paris underground biological research base a month ago. We can't avoid being held responsible if something goes wrong."

Aman and Calista's plan went on as planned, completely unaware that there was a group of people watching them from behind.

"What is this? Human skin?"

Kalista asked curiously, looking at a skin-like object on the table in front of her.

"Companion - New World Corporation's high-end equipment for active intelligence personnel around the world, artificially synthesized materials, and editable atomic arrangement structures, just like this."

Amman took off his outer clothes and put the companion on himself. After twisting and adjusting it, Amman turned into a man.

"Isn't this a hot look? It's amazing!"

Calista pinched Aman's body curiously.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?”

Upon hearing this, Calista withdrew her hand awkwardly, feeling awkward about where to put it. She changed the subject and said, "Can you imitate sounds? Your world is really interesting."

Anman looked at his reflection on the light-sensitive wall and said unsatisfiedly, "Hotshot is too short. This is also a flaw. Height cannot be adjusted. I'm a head taller than him like this, so it's easy to see through. I need to fix this ugly hairstyle to visually lower my height."

Calista jokingly said, "I think you should put your clothes on first. According to Xiang San, your behavior is called being a hooligan in broad daylight."

Anman carefully picked out a few of Xiang San's old clothes.

If Crone's surveillance drone saw this at this moment, he would be dumbfounded. How could Aman, the companion that had been discontinued in the New World, be obtained?

You should know that this is not a failed product, but because of its extremely high cost and the complex technical components involved, even a world-leading group like New World believes it is too costly.

When worn by the companion, the sensation is the same as that of one's own skin, like a thin membrane. It is this layer of biomimetic skin that forces the New World Organization to set up a separate research and development department.

However, what really made the top management of the New World give up on continuing to produce companions was that this equipment was severely corrosive. Because the world happened to enter an overlapping period in the later stage of research and development, the decision makers of the R&D department added a special biological material, which was extracted from other types of variants of evil life forms.

The severity of the consequences forced the New World executives to close the relevant bases and re-examine and reassign all relevant personnel to other bases.

"It really is here. So Hamer Hospital is the entrance to the underground biological research base?"

Calista looked at the site of Hammer Hospital which had been in ruins just a few months ago. To her it seemed as if it had just happened.

Anman, looking furious, shook his head. "That's not right. It should be one of the entrances. Based on their allocation of supplies, this area should be the main area for biological research. The other supplies are too messy to distinguish."

Kalista nodded, not quite understanding. Dozens of figures not far away were getting ready and on standby.

Aman opened the manhole cover near Hamo Hospital and jumped into the dark sewer.

Calista began issuing operational orders through the communication channel to the dozens of members on standby, and one by one they jumped into the city's underground tunnel system.

"This is the New World Organization's subsystem research base located around the world, and someone you're familiar with may be inside.

Your mission is to destroy all surveillance equipment and rescue your people.

But one thing is for sure: never touch anything unfamiliar. Some creatures are extremely dangerous, so don't release them. Our goal isn't to destroy this research base, but to save people."

The creatures in the blue world are basically accustomed to these strange things on Earth, and can understand some of the principles. If they really don’t understand, they can just ask their human partners. They also have their own human friends. After all, they have been on Earth for a long time.

"Yes, Mr. Ammann."

An elf looked furious but couldn't help but tease Amman.

"Damn it, I forgot to turn on the emulator."

Anman quickly patted his neck and tried to say a few words, confirming that it was turned on before assigning other tasks.

"Ding, B2 special authority authorized, allowing the security inspection hatch to be opened."

An alloy gate recognized Aman's fiery appearance and opened the passage on the top of the base's ventilation facility.